Dear Olympics

I'm Not Ready To Let Go

I’ve been trying to write this since we left the Women’s Gold Medal Volleyball Match yesterday afternoon. Walking home my smile slowly faded and gave way to a sort-of-melancholy. I am not sad necessarily, but I miss that feeling we all felt the last few weeks with the Olympics.

That unbridled joy.

The fucking beauty that is this cité.

The empathy on disp…